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The originally vicious and festering wounds were nowhere to be seen. In fact, the wounds were not even slightly festering; they were clean and tidy. There was only a long mark, one that had been stitched together. Originally, the wound was not severe, but because the flesh around the wound had been festered, it made the wound even more severe. Even using the best medicine was of no avail. The only thing he could do was to let the wound continue to worsen.

Feng Qingxiao had used an extraordinary amount of Essence to barely control the deterioration of his wound, but he couldn't let it heal.

This was because he needed to use more of his Essence to place it on his chest and control the Soul Devouring Crossbow. Otherwise, he would not be alive right now!

He still needed to use a lot of Essence to seal the deadly poison in his legs. Because no one was able to pull out the Soul Devouring Crossbow, he had to consume a lot of Essence in order to detoxify it.

However, the lethal poison was causing the originally non-fatal wounds to constantly fester and worsen. As time passed, they would also become fatal wounds. Now, the wound below his ribs had completely healed!

"This is impossible!"

He said this in a low voice, his phoenix-like eyes surging with darkness. Many genius doctors were helpless against the Soul Devouring Crossbow and his injuries. It had only been a few hours since Yun Zihuang treated him last night. However, not only did the wound no longer fester, it had actually healed very well. One could even feel a faint itch.

He had originally thought that Yun Zi Huang had secretly used some sort of method, or poisoned him, etc.

It looked like it was only because the wound healed too quickly that it felt itchy. The originally bruised and swollen wounds were now even close to the normal skin color of the surroundings. The wound was smooth and the stitches were very good. There was something on a long wound that seemed to be medicine.

He gently touched the wound with his fingertip and felt something that looked like medicine. He couldn't tell what it was when he held it in front of his eyes. There was the smell of some medicine, but it wasn't anything he knew.

"Princess …"

Following the conversation outside, the door was pushed open and Yun Zihuang walked in.

Han Feng was very helpless and wanted to stop his. But last night, the princess personally treated the prince, allowing him, who had been unable to sleep well for many days, to sleep well. Furthermore, he had seen with his own eyes that when the princess came out of the study, she was holding the other half of the Soul Devouring Crossbow in her hand. Being able to pull out the Soul Devouring Crossbow could be said to be a godly skill. In the face of His Highness saving his benefactor and the Marquis' Mansion, he was too embarrassed to actually stop Yun Zihuang.

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

Her delicate eyebrows were raised and her face was filled with anger as she glared at Feng Qingxiao.

After being busy for half the night, he went back to sleep and could not sleep. After sleeping for a little while, he remembered Feng Qingxiao's injury and ran over to check. In the end, he saw the suicidal War God King open the bandage and touch the wound with his claw!

"Put your claws aside for me. If you touch them again, I'll chop them off!"

Outside, Han Feng and the Iron Guards were all frightened out of their wits. The only one who dared to scold their prince in front of them with such a vile attitude and speak to him in death was this Princess Taiping!

"Plop …"

The guards outside knelt orderly on the ground, bowing their heads and saying respectfully, "This general waits for you to find out your sin, Your Highness, please punish me."

At this moment, they were regretting that they did not stop the princess and even caused her to offend the prince.

Feng Qingxiao glanced at Yun Zihuang indifferently. She was the most unreserved, the most shameless, the most unrestrained, and was also the most arrogant, the most unruly, and the most unruly woman he had ever seen.

"Feng Qingxiao, if you don't listen to me obediently, don't even think about me healing you again!"

Even Yun Zhao, who had just come in, wanted to raise his hand and wipe away the cold sweat on his forehead, much less one of Feng Qingxiao's underlings. In the Tianyuan Kingdom, even the Emperor would not use such an arrogant attitude and harsh tone when facing King Jingyuan!

Those who dared to threaten the war god of the Tian Yuan Kingdom were already dead. Even the barbarians of the northern barbarians hated King Jingyuan to the bones. They couldn't wait to eat his skin and sleep.

Feng Qingxiao lowered his hand and curled his elegant lips. He wanted to laugh. She had one hand on his waist and the other extended a finger. It almost pierced his nose. Her angry appearance was agile and beautiful, and it instantly attracted his gaze.

"It's itchy here."

Everyone held their breath as they lifted their heads to peek. Was the prince trying to explain things to the princess?

The prince, who had no desire to explain to the emperor, was actually explaining to a princess?

"Shut up, this is a pain worse than death. You can even endure it without making a sound, and yet you are still running around everywhere. Such a crappy excuse, yet you dare to say it, do you think I'll be embarrassed to listen to it!? "

He shut his mouth and remained silent. When he woke up just now, he was exceptionally furious and immediately tried to strangle Yun Zihuang to death. It was just that at that time, his entire body was powerless and the effects of the anesthesia still hadn't completely passed. Fortunately, this was the case, which allowed the Prince of War time to feel the wounds and examine them.

The deadly Soul Devouring Crossbow had been pulled out. Even though there was still some poison left, this life could be considered saved.

Previously, the reason he let Yun Zi Feng detoxify the poison first was because he believed that no one could remove the Soul Devouring Crossbow that was deeply embedded in his chest. With his extraordinary strength, it was only a matter of time before the Soul Devouring Crossbow would recover. Even those deadly poisons wouldn't be able to take his life.

At this time, he naturally understood that not only had Yun Zihuang not done anything to him, but had instead wholeheartedly treated him with her heart.

"Feng Qingxiao, listen carefully. As my patient, you have to be obedient. Do you understand?"

He could not help but laugh, but he had never laughed in so many years. In Yun Zihuang's eyes, this action was akin to the War God King being dissatisfied, and the corners of his lips were twitching. Alright, seeing how his mouth was so nice, there was no need to return the favor. Let's just forget about it.

"Speak, do you understand?"

The war god continued to be silent, and she immediately pointed her finger a bit more, looking as if she was about to stab his nose, "You will never have a good ending fighting a doctor, I can come up with a whole bunch of ways to fix you. Be smart and be obedient is your best choice, understand? "Speak to me."

"Just now, you did not allow This King to speak."

Those kneeling outside nearly fell to the ground because of what King Jingyuan had said.

Was this what their prince had said?

"Princess, don't forget your status as the Duke of Jingyuan!"

Only after receiving her reminder, did she remember the legend of the War God in front of her. Looking at his obedient appearance now, her anger decreased by a lot, "It's always like this in the future … "Be obedient."